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The faerie received the kiss happily, and Huā's tail wagged excitedly behind her, unable to contain the joy. The way she spoke was intoxicating, and the siren was drunk on it, on her words, on her. Her mind could barely process the request, as she swayed this way and that like a reed blown by the wind. I... I never be with girl this way before, She breathed lightly, leaning in to kiss and preen down Aoibh's neck slowly, distracted. It was decidedly pleasant- much more pleasant than men had ever been, not that she had wanted them, anyway.